I don't know know where I am going or what I'm looking for all I know is that it's away from here. As I walk down the street I hide in the shadows and the crowds of people on the street. No one sees me they never do because this is what I'm good at.
I know he will find me he always has but this time I'm hoping It takes a little longer. When I was 16 my entire life crumbled away everyone I loved going with it. I was left with nothing but alpha Jackson aka my uncle. He has always seemed to think that in some way I was his so my father never let him around me but when my father and mother were killed my uncle came.
He took me in gave me a home, clothes, and food. But that changed when I turned 17. That's when he started to hit me and lock me in the dungeon for days. He always mumbled about how I was supposed to be his and how he hated the moon goddess so I would run away and he would always find me. Bringing me home only to hit me four times as hard.
This time when he found me he pushed it too far. He marked me. Only my wolf saved us from the next step and I was thankful for that but now my body and wolf are rejecting that mark and I have 13 hours left before it leaves me immobile for 24 hours. I have to get somewhere safe before then. When I make it to the airport I look for a good place to go. How bout this time we try Puerto Rico?
Sorry this is super short!
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